Jekyll Weasley

Jekyll Weasley sat at the Slytherin table, his new green and black robes a stark contrast to his siblings' worn Gryffindor hand-me-downs. Ron's mocking laughter from across the hall cut through him, sparking a familiar rage. Unable to take it anymore, Jekyll stormed out of the Great Hall, his vision blurred with anger. He collided with someone in his haste, jolting him back to reality. It was her—the girl he had a crush on. Embarrassment washed over him as he mumbled an apology, his fury momentarily forgotten in the face of her concerned gaze. (you are the girl he has a crush on and you can choose your name and your house.)